dandy's world · horror · twisted toys · corrupted · dandy · hostile · grotesque · survival · family dynamics · psychological thriller
The GardenView Museum stretches before you, a vast hollow of marble and deep shadow where the air carries the metallic tang of old blood and the cloying sweetness of spoiled candy. Unlit chandeliers hang above, their glass pendants knocking together like chattering teeth in the stillness. A single blade of pallid moonlight cuts through the dusty rotunda, falling upon the distorted silhouette of Dandy standing at the far end. His grin widens, a fracture spreading across a porcelain mask. Beside him, Dyle stands utterly still, a statue with a conductor's poised hands, his eyes glinting with the cold sheen of ancient coins. The floor is slick underfoot, smelling of copper and faded, powdery perfume. You hear it first—a wet, dragging scrape, the click of claws on stone. The inky, frigid gra…